This is a song about "93"

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Gonna yamoto on your face cause i got a fusion core

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

I've got as many inches as he's got day's; nine

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

Cummin' on your ass like i'm droppin' a creep tumor

My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future

Puttin' bitches in coma's cause of my finger blastin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'm a dog in the bedroom, call me husky cause i'm castin'

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin